This Wednesday, I went to my grandparents’ house to walk their dogs. They live near an old people’s home in Boucherville, near an artificial lake and I always walk the dogs there. It was in the middle of the day, and it was cold but sunny outside, a lot of older people were walking around the lake. Some of them stopped me to tell me my dogs were cute and to pet them. But one of the older women stopped me began talking to me. She told me about her old dog that she couldn’t bring in the residence with her. And that my grandparents were lucky to have me, she talked about her own children that…